‘My brain is only a receiver. In the universe there is a core from which we obtain knowledge, strength and inspiration. I have not penetrated into the secrets of this core, nut I know that it exists.’ – Nikola Tesla

Nila Saraswati or Blue Tara

Jim Morrison

Jay Guru Sri Guru

“On the surface of a single atom

There are many buddhas

As there are atoms.”

Light pours lights

Murmuring like the wind

Across the forests and hills

Some are awake

Others don’t see

Running around

Nicholas Roerich in Naggar, India

In the vortex of fire

Sri Maha=Avatar Babaji Maharaj

Beings emanate

Praying for immortality

They are waiting to cross the cycles of existence

By burning their desires

And offering their thoughts

To the supra-causal diamond self of the primal void

Om Vajra Kalikaye Namah (3x)

Finally, the buddha-body of indestructible reality (vajrakaya) is reached

which derives from the indivisible essence of the 1st three bodies, is the

original unchanging essence of reality in which all paths are concluded

and all conceptual elaboration transcended. It is the taintless buddha nature pure

The River Epte by Claude Monet circa 1885/Oil on Canvas, Private Collection/Style: French Impressionism

“…in this abiding nature that is free from all activity, all things belonging to the truth of the path are naturally complete, without effort, in the manner of a hundred rivers converging under a bridge.” (The Pristine Cognition of the Great Perfection or Maha-Atiyoga)

Secluded from the rest

She flows at her own will

That binds in many ways all actions elsewhere

Bend on the River Epte near Giverny, Claude Monet circa 1885 French Impressionism

Willows, poplars and the sun drenched mystic verdure

Along the edges of her buoyant pilgrim soul

Fulfill the dream of an artist by the wayside

Or, that of lovers embracing each other through words in a postcard

Meditating on the waters in the twilight

The gaze of the soft sun on a pillow of ripples fades away

The moon climbs on her back

Shining like the a copper-dome of a bodhi-monastery

Sings the song of bleeding starlight in the mandala of the Great Ocean, the Void

Within itself the rose is the secret of the heart of matter – Adi Chintamani Om

To see that beyond in the within of time is the salvation of the cycles of Kalachakra

To thee place the vision as the leaf offers itself to the butterfly

Tomorrow has built the road for the yearning yesterdays

A song may refill the Absolute space

A time may anoint the sigma of moment

Reach out for that single dew drop Tat Sat Hari Om!

Padmasambhava: Guru-Rinpoche

MESSAGE FROM PADMASAMBHAVA: VAJRA GRACE

0m ah hung vajra guru peme siddhi hung (3x)

The Golden Sutra of Padmasambhava:
Read your body by the golden orb of the sunlight that beats into your heart every second-time is eternity captured through the sound fragrance of the mantric syllables -the body prisons the Lord that you liberate through it into higher dimensional beings -here this means conscious existence at higher levels. (Vajrakaya-Supramental)
The body is the only means to this Lunar Door opening through the madhuyra laya of the kal transforming the obsolete habitual life into further harvest of cultivated thoughts that is not bound by any possible stigma, socio-cultural or esoteric.Light is dance of the footsteps crossed by darkness nowShe is the wecra wlavouf wild fruit of the galactic centerShe the teacher of our innermost feelings from the book of the treeThat book is paradise encoded in the virtual server of the magic of loveMastery of all possible elements is complete with the chakra spinning at the heart of matter manifesting the highest spiritual goodness through the subtle vibrations of sound-kriya conscious pragyan systems – that is the true technology that ought to be in place on earth if it wants to attain true enlightenment by getting an entry into the galactic federation. Good Luck Friends!

Devotion to the Lord by the universal act of love’s proclamation brings joy to the creation (Simultaneous upward and downward causation)

To make that happen the language of the heart (Bhakti-Giti-Mala) must embrace the twilight radiance of the play/lila that takes place,

And that which unfolds manifold realities in Radha Sri Sarira (the rahasya/secret)

Esoteric numbers of the superconscious realms are engendered from Her as the Lord understands the prometrics of Rasa-Lila

Together with Her in His dance with the Gopis

The Gopis are ecstatic functions of supraphysical reality in timeless communion with Radha-Krishna coherent Glauber States for

Further quantum manifestations

Without Dance there is no creation

No integration in leaf and the bole

No Rig-pa, no Bon

Differential quotients within infinite fragments must become the shapeless commodity in farther constellations to become

Fire in the ice of a seer-will force (Sri Aurobindo’s Light From Acrux) that predominates (Mahakala Action: Mother’s Agenda)

All hyperspace conjugations of the metamorphic mind

Mind forever the same, changeless

Yet transforming to reach the highest state of enlightenment through Dzogchen practice

Silence at the heart of the lotus fathers the land of christ’s paradise

The Padmasambhava and his beloved in the purple sun as the blue light of Krishna embracing Radha in the Quantum Absolute Mass Entanglement with dense electrolytic Xinom Supermind Waking State of natural condition

The Last Supper: da Vinci

The Rasa-Lila takes place in the Last Supper of Christ with Mary Magdalene and His Disciples

The Feast is also the showering of Divine Love that creates art poetry sculpture literature and science

Love is the only fundamental subjective experience shared by great poets like Rabindranath Tagore, Wordsworth, Shelley, Milton, Browning, Shakespeare. It’s the same love for music/art that brought the symphony from Beethoven’s heart, the lyrics from Jim Morrison, the paintings from Raphael, Monet, van Gogh or Degas or the sculpture from Michelangelo.

Love is in multiplcation, the factor sum is the consort of every deity of love in art/music/sculpture/literature/science as revealed to the artist in his union with the Lord.

"it is an ever-fixed mark

Padmasambhava and Consort: The Nyingma Old Primordial Energy State and the Zahum-Ushi Mandala of Perfect Poise in Love

That looks on tempests and is never shaken;It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come:Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
- Sonnet 116, Shakespeare
"The fountains mingle with the river,
And the rivers with the ocean;
The winds of heaven mix forever
With a sweet emotion;
Nothing in the world is single;
All things by a law divine
In another's being mingle--
Why not I with thine?" - Loves's Philosophy, P.B. Shelley
What if we still ride on, we two
With life for ever old yet new,
Changed not in kind but in degree,
The instant met eternity--
And heaven just proved that I and She
Ride, ride together, forever ride?
- The Last Ride Together, Robert Browning
"It is he, the innermost one, who wakens up
my consciousness with his deep hidden touches.
It is he who reads magic incantations upon my eyes,
and joyfully plays on the chords of my heart
in varied cadence of pleasure and pain".
- Gitanjali, Rabindranath Tagore
- Joy Roy Choudhury